It is how my parents might have appreciated the arrival of spring spending the last years of their lives. It is too short that we could enjoy it as the last movement of Das Lied von der Erde by Mahler sings. Too ephemeral to miss. I always wonder with what feeling they have seen these changes in this season. Has their belief in Christianity has relieved them?
Whatever I may get lost in this time of life, it still goes on as it is. Just accept it as it is.
Anyway, it is the time lives are getting resurrected and vivid again.